my worldA Poem by HeatherWhen defining my life The world is different and difficult And maybe it is for the best that it happened It is true It can be frightening at any moment A fight can come alive an any time We have fought WE have cried We have seen all great and scary moments between my parents Closing the doors around my brother To get him away from the unhealthy environment That he is living in When defining my life Despite the extreme loudness rumbling our home And ongoing questions from my little brother Asking repeatedly asking why they live apart During September, 2011, I found out My parents are getting a divorce This didn’t surprise me I have been trying to live a normal life And now it’s a weird feeling to know That now I'm the one that keeps this family together It’s unfortunate to see my brother without his father Although we see my stepfather every weekend It’s not something I like For the reason is his home is full of cigarettes and beers I do not want to grow up and think My brother has to live with an alcoholic father Who doesn't know who he is hurting And is not aware of the effects of how he is abusing his body He thinks this is normal NO child should ever have to live like that with a father who abuses his body in front of him What should I tell him? Should I say he is acting crazy? What is the right term that i can use to describe the situation? I am truly fed up with his attitude towards my family The worst part about my brother is that he has asthma When my father smokes, i have to close the door of the room my brother is in So he doesn't end up choking I want say something I know what I say won't change him My mother cannot say anything This is the largest drives me in sane © 2012 HeatherAuthor's Note
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